Jerah Niks - PAY THE PRICE

Yeah yeah
Them man talk down that's a waste ting
Them man come round that's a ace ting
Pink
Day and night
If I pull up on her she gon stay the night
Rolling up that gas, they smoking 89
We been going hard to get to paradise
They stay tryna play us, they gon
Pay the price ughh
Niggas hated on us we gon make it right
They don't understand what we done sacrificed
For them flashing lights know we ain't playing nice
Let em bet against us, they gon pay the price
Steady on my grind don't know why you think this shit all play
Had me going cray so now I'm out here on my Kanye
Get up out my space before I flip the script to Scarface
Niggas changing shades that shit be rubbing me the wrong way
Man be telling lies now I don't give a fuck what ya'll say
Hate to see me shine, they hate to see my Ricky Bobby
We know them man goofs that's really why they need an army
I done been the truth since the beginning you just tardy
Just me and my woes, them man creeps they not my bros
Been through highs and lows, wasteman mad they want me broke
Mans ain't got no goals, they can steal but not no soul
Learned this up on road, you can catch me out here
Day and night
If I pull up on her she gon stay the night
Rolling up that gas, they smoking 89
We been going hard to get to paradise
They stay tryna play us, they gon
Pay the price ughh
Niggas hated on us we gon make it right
They don't understand what we done sacrificed
For them flashing lights know we ain't playing nice
Let em bet against us, they gon pay the price
I see what they say but I know they don't love us hardly
Life a motion picture need a show like Steven Harvey
Bad ting just a lotus flower and that's word to Wale
Plus I got a sweet tooth, I can eat that pussy all day
Wish they had my drive, these hating niggas wanna stall me
My shit black and white, I'm with my dogs and we see all grey
Ask me what that means, A PF ting we think you all fake
Break bread with the real, before we eat I know we all pray
Just me and my woes, them man creeps they not my bros
Been through highs and lows, wasteman mad they want me broke
Mans ain't got no goals, they can steal but not no soul
Learned this up on road, you can catch me out here
Day and night
If I pull up on her she gon stay the night
Rolling up that gas, they smoking 89
We been going hard to get to paradise
They stay tryna play us, they gon
Pay the price ughh
Niggas hated on us we gon make it right
They don't understand what we done sacrificed
For them flashing lights know we ain't playing nice
Let em bet against us, they gon pay the price

Written by:
Nicholas Holt

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